Her Revenge Returns (Lea and Alfred)

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At Kentside Garden, Milton watched as the car disappeared from his sight. He was still frozen in place.

“Mr. Andrews, are you alright?” Thomas asked, rushing over. He wiped cold sweat from his forehead. He had thought that his boss would be hit by a car, and his heart almost stopped.

“I’m fine.” Milton came back to his senses. A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Milton did not expect there to be a car he could not stop at Kentside Garden. The occupant in the car did not even seem afraid of running over him just now. If not for the driver’s good driving skills, he might have been hit.

Milton felt strange chills run down his spine. He thought. Who was that lady in the white dress in

the car?”

Milton turned to look at the living room and headed straight there. When he entered, Blake and Alfred were still there.

Milton glanced at Alfred for a second. He did not take Alfred seriously at all.

Milton looked at Blake and, in an emotionless tone, said respectfully, “Grandpa, why did you eat so late? Did you have a guest?”

Milton’s gaze swept across the dining table. There were three seats and three sets of cutlery. It was a table set for three. He instantly deduced that the young lady was a guest,

Milton’s heart skipped a beat. He could find her.

“Yes, we had a guest. Blake was still confused as to why Lea did not ask him to help her get accepted into the university so he was a little distracted.

“Who is it?” Milton asked.

“Lea, my old buddy Christian’s granddaughter,” Blake replied.

“Lea?” Milton muttered the name in a low voice. His heart pounded even more. “Mr. Christian Berry?” He wanted to know more, so he continued to ask.

Alfred frowned. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he glanced at Milton. Then, he turned and went to the backyard.

Blake was taken aback. He did not expect his eldest grandson to pay attention to these things. Milton had only cared about work and business since he was young. He was like a cold and heartless machine.

“It’s that old friend of mine in Vaporleon City. He’s the one who saved my life,” Blake explained.

Milton asked many questions about the Berry family. After learning what he could, he left.

It was only then that Blake realized that Alfred had left again. He thought, ‘Why is Alfred so wild now? Does he think this is a hotel where he can come and go as he pleases?‘ Blake was infuriated.

After leaving Kentside Garden, Lea asked Craig to drive to the Lower City District in Iverton. It was the largest underground boxing arena in all of Aetheris.

“Miss Berry, are you sure this is the place?” Craig felt that he had driven them to the wrong place.

“Yes.” Lea’s voice was calm and rational. “You can go back. She opened the door and got out of the

car.

However, Craig couldn’t leave Lea alone in such a place. Alfred would kill him. Moreover, he liked this place very much. He was already eager for a fight.

Craig got out of the car and hurried after Lea.

“Lea.” Shannon, who had been waiting at the entrance, ran over anxiously. “Quick, go take a look.”

Shannon was someone who restrained her emotions and never cried easily. Now, she appeared on the verge of tears.

Lea had received Shannon’s message just now, which was why she came here.

Craig was shocked. He immediately understood that it was about Yannis.

The trio entered through the entrance. The stairs led to the huge arena underground.

The venue could accommodate 30,000 people. As there was no heavyweight competition today, there were not many people, only five to six hundred. However, the dome was filled with cheers.

Loud shouts and wild cries filled their ears at once. Everyone cried out crazily. Sweat and saliva flew everywhere. The atmosphere was filled with madness and wildness.

Lea’s heart skipped a beat. She frowned and walked to a stand for a better view.

Craig and Shannon followed Lea.

Craig looked at the boxing ring. His pupils dilated, and his blood drained.

“Lea, Shannon choked out, “Tell Yannis to stop now. This is already his 48th match.”

After separating from Lea at school in the morning, Shannon called Yannis. Knowing that he was

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here, she came over.

Shannon saw Yannis fight more than ten rounds. His face, arms, and legs were covered in injuries. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

At first, Shannon thought that Yannis was there to train. However, after more than 20 rounds, Yannis’s injuries worsened. Yet, he had no intention of stopping. Shannon grew anxious and could only send a message to Lea.

Lea looked at the boxing ring.

The lights illuminated the stage, showing all the details, including the boxer’s face and eyes, to the audience.

BANG!

A fist smashed hard into Yannis’s face. He fell back and hit the ground with a thud. Everyone saw the ring shake. The audience who were close could even feel the ground tremble.

The entire place went silent.

Almost all of the female audience covered their mouths and faces. Some of the male audience did the same too, not daring to breathe. All of their eyes were red and teary.

Lea looked at Yannis, who was lying in the ring. His face was already a bloody mess. There was an indent in the upper eyelid of his left eye. His eyelid had been smashed and swollen to the point of blocking the light in his gaze.

Furthermore, Yannis’s head was almost twice as big now. He really resembled a pig now.

The silence lasted for a minute.

The referee at the side observed Yannis for a while and went forward. He grabbed the standing boxer and raised his hand to declare victory.

Just as the hand was raised halfway, the person by their feet let out a low gasp of pain. Then, he began to move, as if he was turning over and about to stand up.

There was a gasp from the crowd. Then, there was a burst of cheers and applause.

“Number one! Number one! Number one!” the crowd cheered continuously.

One was the number on Yannis’s boxing uniform.

The audience shouted in unison. Their voices were like thunder, deafening and exhilarating. The sight was enough to make anyone’s blood run hot. I was spectacular, infuriating, and also sad.

Yannis turned over with difficulty and propped himself up bit by bit with his elbows and knees.

“It’s that old friend of mine in Vaporleon City. He’s the one who saved my life, Blake explained.

Milton asked many questions about the Berry family. After learning what he could, he left.

It was only then that Blake realized that Alfred had left again. He thought, ‘Why is Alfred so wild now? Does he think this is a hotel where he can come and go as he pleases?‘ Blake was infuriated.

After leaving Kentside Garden, Lea asked Craig to drive to the Lower City District in Iverton. It was the largest underground boxing arena in all of Actheris.

“Miss Berry, are you sure this is the place?” Craig felt that he had driven them to the wrong place.

“Yes.” Lea’s voice was calm and rational. “You can go back. She opened the door and got out of the

car.

However, Craig couldn’t leave Lea alone in such a place. Alfred would kill him. Moreover, he liked this place very much. He was already eager for a fight.

Craig got out of the car and hurried after Lea.

“Lea. Shannon, who had been waiting at the entrance, ran over anxiously. “Quick, go take a look.

Shannon was someone who restrained her emotions and never cried easily. Now, she appeared on the verge of tears.

Lea had received Shannon’s message just now, which was why she came here.

Craig was shocked. He immediately understood that it was about Yannis.

The trio entered through the entrance. The stairs led to the huge arena underground.

The venue could accommodate 30,000 people. As there was no heavyweight competition today, there were not many people, only five to six hundred. However, the dome was filled with cheers.

Loud shouts and wild cries filled their ears at once. Everyone cried out crazily. Sweat and saliva flew. everywhere. The atmosphere was filled with madness and wildness.

Lea’s heart skipped a beat. She frowned and walked to a stand for a better view.

Craig and Shannon followed Lea.

Craig looked at the boxing ring. His pupils dilated, and his blood drained.

“Lea, Shannon choked out, “Tell Yannis to stop now. This is already his 48th match.”

After separating from Lea at school in the morning Shannon called Yannis. Knowing that he was

here, she came over.

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Shannon saw Yannis fight more than ten rounds. His face, arms, and legs were covered in injuries.

At first, Shannon thought that Yannis was there to train. However, after more than 20 rounds, Yannis’s injuries worsened. Yet, he had no intention of stopping. Shannon grew anxious and could

only send a message to Lea.

Lea looked at the boxing ring.

The lights illuminated the stage, showing all the details, including the boxer’s face and eyes, to the audience.

BANG!

A fist smashed hard into Yannis’s face. He fell back and hit the ground with a thud. Everyone saw the ring shake. The audience who were close could even feel the ground tremble.

The entire place went silent.

Almost all of the female audience covered their mouths and faces. Some of the male audience did. the same too, not daring to breathe. All of their eyes were red and teary.

Lea looked at Yannis, who was lying in the ring. His face was already a bloody mess. There was an indent in the upper eyelid of his left eye. His eyelid had been smashed and swollen to the point of blocking the light in his gaze.

Furthermore, Yannis’s head was almost twice as big now. He really resembled a pig now.

The silence lasted for a minute.

The referee at the side observed Yannis for a while and went forward. He grabbed the standing boxer and raised his hand to declare victory.

Just as the hand was raised halfway, the person by their feet let out a low gasp of pain. Then, he began to move, as if he was turning over and about to stand up.

There was a gasp from the crowd. Then, there was a burst of cheers and applause.

“Number one! Number one! Number one!” the crowd cheered continuously.

One was the number on Yannis’s boxing uniform.

The audience shouted in unison. Their voices were like thunder, deafening and exhilarating. The sight was enough to make anyone’s blood run hot. It was spectacular, infuriating, and also sad.

Yannis turned over with difficulty and propped himself up bit by bit with his elbows and knees.

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“Number one! Number one!” The cheers went on.

The crowd’s voices weakened and were no longer in sync. There were even people sobbing. Some of the audience were moved to tears. Everyone was touched.

People who came to the underground arena were not easily moved. They came for excitement, to admire the power, the wildness, and the potential of the human body. But now, they were all touched.

Someone jotted down the numbers. This was the 101st time that Yannis had fallen and tried to stand up.

It wasn’t that they hadn’t seen a boxer fight continuously before. They had seen the most powerful boxer go on for less than twenty rounds. However, Yannis had exceeded the record by two times.

Time and again, Yannis showed everyone his tenacity and unyieldingness, the dual strength of his body and will, and his pain tolerance. He stunned everyone repeatedly.

Amidst everyone’s cheers and encouragement, Yannis slowly stood up, but he could no longer stand straight. He swayed unsteadily.

The audience screamed excitedly. There even were whistles from time to time.

“I–Is he courting death?” Shannon was enraged. She had seen this dozens of times before. Every time Yannis fell, it became increasingly harder for him to get up. She felt more heartbroken every time she saw it. She thought, ‘If Yannis isn’t courting death, then what is he doing? Why isn’t he stopping?”

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